Monday, January 25, 2010

day of rest

On Sunday I played.

slept in a little

read

took photos

went for a walk in the rain with my family

coffee and cupcakes

old movie

We retraced our steps walking home looking for two soothers that had been hucked enroute from the stroller. Both of them were found wet on the sidewalk a hundred feet from each other. An impish, sweet, perfectly dimpled boy of baby grinning at us all.

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My name is Colleen.I love taking my time and finding beauty and humour in things before they happen - as in seeds and salamanders.

"The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing — to reach the Mountain, to find the place where all the beauty came from — my country, the place where I ought to have been born. Do you think it all meant nothing, all the longing? The longing for home? For indeed it now feels not like going, but like going back."

C.S. Lewis - Till We Have Faces: A Myth Retold

"Look, it's not in my nature to be mysterious. But I can't talk about it and I can't talk about why."